Lately our conversations end like it's the last goodbye
Then one of us gets too drunk and calls about a hundred times
So who've you been callin', baby, no body could take my place
When you're lookin' at those strangers, hope to God you see my face
~<3~
Just stop your crying
It's a sign of the times
We gotta get away from here
We gotta get away from here
Stop your crying
Baby, it'll be alright
They told me that the end is near
We gotta get away from here